A castle in Scotland called Duntrune
Has supernatural spirits in its rooms
A headless piper plays
The sound permeates
And fills the cold dark castle with gloom
One story stated that the piper was a spy
Discovered, he was imprisoned for life
I would lose my sanity
And for sure my vanity
If I had to stay in this castle overnight

This dark old castle is standing in awe
Of all the supernatural beings it saw
In the dim lights
Awaiting to fright
The people who walk down the dark halls.